The Supreme God of Martial Arts

After the auction for the cloth with clues about the Dark Bone Gloomy Fire finished, bidding for the other items went on.

There was no doubt that in this high-class auction house, the treasures put up for sale were all extremely precious.

As one treasure after another was continuously displayed and auctioned, the atmosphere in the auction house reached a climax

again and again. Everyone was in high spirits, feeling the rush of adrenaline.

However, Austin never bid for other treasures in the auction again.

The few treasures that truly impressed him were all sold at a staggering price.

And the ones that didn't impress him so much weren't worth bidding such a high sum for.

For example, the magic treasures at the level of holy weapon might be invaluable to other cultivators.

But since Austin already owned four archaic weapons, those holy weapons were redundant to spend money on.

A moment later, Austin felt that there was no need for him to stay in that auction house any longer.

He discreetly left with his companions.

As soon as they went out, they cupon an upscale tavern called the Golden Wine Tavern, which was just down the street from

the auction house.

Austin went in and found a window seat on the second floor.

He ordered several jugs of expensive magic wine, and then slowly sipped the wine while waiting for the auction to end. He looked

out onto the street, observing the passersby.

Just as he was doing this, something was secretly happening elsewhere.

A very remote and desolate black land was located far away from the center of the Triangle Zone.

Two hundred meters below ground, there was a vast complex of underground palaces.

Its area was extremely expansive. The structures were built luxuriously and it looked resplendent and magnificent, decorated with

eye-catching carved beams and painted rafters.

At that moment, three figures were sitting in a spacious palace hall deep underground.

Their aura was as deep as the sea and they looked quite terrifying.

One of them was a dignified middle-aged man in purple robe.

The other two figures were between 30 and 40 feet tall. Their legs were as long as two ordinary people combined, and their skin

was metallic gray-blue. Their upper body muscles were very strong; their arms were thicker than the width of a large man, and

their pointed ears were five feet long.

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Those two giants could by no means be mistaken for ordinary human beings!

"Master, how is everything going? Have you gotten ready for this tremendous event?"

one of the giants asked, his voice sounding like metal clashing.

"Yes, I'm sure that everything is ready.

This time, none of the participants in the auction will be able to go hsafe and sound.

| can assure you that the South Continent of PrMartial World will soon be in chaos!"

the man in purple robes replied.

"Ha-ha, we can't wait for that to happen!"

the other giant said with wild laughter.

Back above ground, Austin and his six companions waited for about six hours on the second floor on the Golden Wine Tavern.

The auction in the high-class auction house eventually drew to a close after they had waited for a long time.

Streams of people began to pour out from the gate of the auction house.

Everyone was very excited as they talked about the auction.

Beyond doubt, those who had gained precious treasures were very satisfied.

Even those who did not obtain anything valuable were equally excited because they had witnessed the largest auction event in the

South Continent of PrMartial World and witnessed how the rich spent their money extravagantly.

As soon as the auction was over, Austin and his companions immediately perceived the situation at the gate of the high-class

auction house closely with their spiritual sense.

Finally, they found the people they were looking for.

"Those are the people from the Magic Hand Sect!"

the Sect Supremo was the first to speak. He was a powerful cultivator of the Tribulation Realm, so among his companions, he had

the most powerful spiritual sense besides Austin.

Upon hearing what he said, Austin and others looked at the gate of the auction house and saw about 20 people coming out,

including an old man, five middle-aged men and more than 10 young people.

They mingled with the crowd.

Among those people, Austin saw Mr. Gold Hand, the Holy Son of the Magic Hand Sect.

Looking at the entourage of the Magic Hand Sect, Austin tapped his fingers on the desktop with slight anxiety.

"That guy is at the medium stage of Tribulation Realm," Austin said thoughtfully.

He was referring to the old man who led the team of the Magic Hand Sect.

Austin felt that this situation might be a little tricky.

After the annual auction at the Graystone City was over, most people chose to leave immediately.

Pragmatically, those who had gained valuable treasures in the auction didn't want to stay here much longer.

After all, the Triangle Zone was an extremely chaotic and unpredictable place.

Every year after the auction finished, countless highway robberies would take place near and even in the City itself.

Those who carried treasures with them could easily becthe targets of thieves with malicious intent.

Everyone knew that.

Therefore, as soon as the auction was over, most of the people began to pour out of the city as fast as possible, hoping to leave

the Graystone City as quickly as they could.

Under the leadership of that old man, more than 20 people from the Magic Hand Sect also went out of the city directly.

Austin led the Sect Supremo and others to follow those people of the Magic Hand Sect at a distance, and in order to avoid being

discovered by them, they were as quiet as seven ghosts.

Because of the strength of Austin's spiritual sense, they were not afraid of losing their tracks.

At the stime, Austin also asked Violet to disguise his spiritual soul.

Otherwise, the people of the Magic Hand Sect would recognize his true identity when they cinto direct contact with Austin and

his companions.

After leaving the Graystone City, the people of the Magic Hand Sect directly headed east.

It was the direction of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Kingdom.

Obviously, the people of the Magic Hand Sect wanted to return right away.

After about half an hour of flying, a vast black rubble land with sparse vegetation appeared ahead, giving off a very desolate and

depressing feeling.

Austin quietly followed the people of the Magic Hand Sect, while thinking in his mind what kind of way to launch an attack against

those people would be the most rapid and effective.

Finally, Austin made up his mind to launch his attack.

However, under his perception of spiritual sense, he suddenly found 40 or 50 figures lurking behind several mounds of the black

rubble land.

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And they appeared to be lying in wait a few hundred meters away from the people of the Magic Hand Sect.

It looked like they were waiting to ambush someone.

They seemed to be targeting the people of the Magic Hand Sect.

'Oh?

Is there anyone else besideswho is planning to attack the Magic Hand Sect?’

Austin thought to himself, feeling quite astonished.

In his great surprise, Austin planned to take no action for the tbeing and tried to assess the basic situation first.

Soon, those people of the Magic Hand Sect also sensed the signs of danger.

The old man who was flying in front waved his hand to the back to signal his companions to stop.

He had also detected the figures lurking ahead.

"Elder Gregg, what's going on?"

one of the five middle-aged men of the Magic Hand Sect asked the old man as he quickened his step to follow him.

"There is an ambush ahead, and I'm sensing that there are at least 50 or 60 people,"

the old man called Gregg said with a frown.

"Oh? They won't be against us, will they?"

Upon hearing the words of Gregg, the five middle-aged men were all taken aback at the stime. They were all stewards in the

Magic Hand Sect.

"lI don't know, but since we are in the Triangle Zone. We have to be extremely careful,"

Gregg said in a low voice.

"Ha-ha, Ha-ha!"

Suddenly, loud laughter burst out. It sounded like the call of a night owl.

In a twinkling, 40 or 50 figures with sharp aura suddenly rushed out from those several mounds ahead. In the blink of an eye, they

were in front of the people of the Magic Hand Sect.

"This road is impassable! If you want to get through, today will be the day you die!"

All of them wore blood-red masks. On the mask, bloodied faces of evil spirits were painted, gruesand quite shocking.

As soon as those 40 or 50 people appeared, Austin was aware that among them, there were actually two people who were

powerful cultivators of the Tribulation Realm, and more surprisingly, both of them were at the medium stage of Tribulation Realm!

Meanwhile, the rest of them were only cultivators of the Astral Realm.